Reborn with Infinity Skill Points, I Enslaved All Universes-Chapter 247 --The Descent of the Stellar

Compared to the more than 500 billion Angels of Gold and Silver in the sky,

the angels currently descending could only be described as minor nuisances—utterly insignificant in the grand scheme.

For the top-tier powerhouses of the myriad races, wiping them out posed no real challenge.

And yet, despite this, the hearts of the awakeners remained filled with despair. They couldn’t even sense the presence of hope.

After all, the power disparity between the two sides was glaring and undeniable.

"Damn it! We’re completely outmatched! Are these Angels of Gold and Silver toying with us?"

"I can’t take it anymore! I’m going to fight them to the death!"

"Thinking back now... it’s almost laughable, isn’t it? We struggled and fought so hard these past days—what was it all for? In the face of overwhelming power, we’re nothing but ants."

"I just reached Level 100. How could I possibly fight them?"

"We’re out of time. If we had another hundred years, maybe then we’d have a fighting chance."

"Damn it! Why didn’t Lord Daniel appear sooner!?"

It must be said—Daniel’s appearance had indeed made the myriad races stronger.

But the time he had given them... was simply too short.

Only a day or two at most—far from enough to develop real strength.

The newly awakened fighters had already begun wailing in despair.

Those who still retained some measure of strength joined the battle with the mindset of dying together with the enemy.

Even the devotees of the gods had now joined the fray.

To them, killing these weaker Angels of Gold and Silver wasn’t all that difficult.

With a single skill, they could effortlessly wipe out entire swaths of angels.

And yet, their expressions remained grim.

Because the god-devotees knew far better than anyone else—just how terrifying the true Angels of Gold and Silver were.

Ally had become a paragon of killing efficiency, having slain who knows how many angels already.

Perhaps dozens... or maybe hundreds, even thousands.

Still, despite her incredible results, a heavy sense of pessimism clouded her heart.

"Great Moon Goddess Luna... surely You would not let us fall into despair... would You?"

"But given the state of things now—how can we possibly turn this around?"

...

Amid the mountains,

Charles lifted his gaze, staring at the seemingly endless tide of Angels of Gold and Silver.

Even now, he did not display a single shred of fear or despair.

His stance was firm.

As if he truly believed that the countless Angels of Gold and Silver before him were not to be feared.

In his hand, he held a scepter—a symbol of divine authority.

"Oh Great Luck Goddess, I shall carry out Your will and open the path to the Primordial Plane."

"Let the stars descend upon us now!"

With this prayer, Charles raised the scepter high above his head.

"Devotee elders—lend me your power! Help me open the gate to the Primordial Plane!"

"Let the Gate of Time and Space open now!!"

As Charles chanted, dazzling lights began to flicker in the sky.

He could feel it clearly—his life force was rapidly draining away.

All around him, anything alive—whether animal, plant, or monster—suddenly withered to dry husks.

And all that vital force... was surging directly into the tip of his scepter!

The brilliance in the sky aligned with the light from the scepter, gradually connecting into a single glowing line.

Then, almost at the same moment, a deafening explosion echoed through the heavens!

In the blink of an eye, a massive dimensional gate tore open in the sky—so vast it seemed to swallow half the firmament.

The terrifying part? The interior of this dimensional gate was pitch black, a void so powerful that it twisted the surrounding space.

Even light, once it entered, could not escape.

It emanated an irresistible, horrifying gravitational pull.

The Angels of Gold and Silver, sensing this anomaly, all turned their heads upward to the sky beyond.

"What is that?"

"Why do I feel such intense pressure?"

"Could it be... that something even more powerful lies beyond that dimensional gate?"

The Angels of Gold and Silver exchanged nervous whispers.

But before they could process what was happening—

A massive stellar entity erupted from the gate, surging forth at unimaginable speed!

Its velocity far exceeded anything the minds of mortals could fathom.

People often assumed that the larger something was, the slower it moved—but this stellar violated every natural law.

To the observers, it was nothing more than a golden flash—

And in that instant, it smashed through a massive cluster of Angels of Gold and Silver, erasing them entirely.

But only the strongest beings present could truly understand—

Those Angels hadn’t been killed by impact...

They had been torn apart by warped spatial forces.

When the stellar moved, it didn’t simply fly—it twisted the very fabric of space.

Those unfortunate Angels had been sucked into turbulent space-time currents,

Their bodies shredded like paper by spatial distortion.

The sudden change stunned all the awakeners of the myriad races.

They all instinctively lifted their heads to the heavens.

And what they saw—

One stellar after another pouring from the dimensional gate!

In the blink of an eye, countless stellar descended from the sky!

The scene was like something out of an apocalypse.

Just witnessing it sent chills down everyone’s spine.

The Angels of Gold and Silver that still lingered in the skies could no longer maintain their earlier calm and composure.

Panic and fear overtook them.

"What the hell is going on!? Why are stellar suddenly falling from the sky!?"

"Damn it! Get away from me—I don’t want to die!"

"My love... you were just standing beside me a moment ago. I can’t believe this happened..."

...

In the ancient era—Primordial Plane. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Daniel stood before Dark Star Jarvan, expressing his gratitude.

"Thank you... truly, my friend."

He never expected such a tremendous gift.

Dark Star Jarvan, hearing his thanks, only stirred slightly—his colossal form shifting like a mountain.

"There is no need to thank me," the being said. "If thanks must be given—give them to my Lord."

Daniel nodded solemnly.

Then, without hesitation, he entered into contract with the stellar.

...

Meanwhile, in the Divine Temple of the Luck Goddess, ancient human era—

The majority of the surviving humans had taken refuge inside the Divine Temple.

Only within these sacred walls could they receive the full protection of the Luck Goddess.

As for the followers of Aurelia—

They were barred from entering.

At this moment, in a quiet corner of the Divine Temple,

The first Human Emperor was speaking with Daniel.

"So... your name is Daniel?"

This first emperor of humanity was not particularly powerful.

To be precise—he wasn’t even as strong as a modern-day Level 100 awakener.

From this alone, one could see—

Humanity had, in truth, come a long way over the years.